The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 763 Interrogation and Execution (for Subscription)
"The official robe on his body was sewed stitch by stitch by our Daming weaver!"

"The house he lived in was also built by our Daming masons who worked tirelessly!"

"His official salary also comes from the taxes provided by the farmers, workers, and merchants of Ming Dynasty for their hard work!"

"It can be said that he is able to stand in this hall and point out the country, all thanks to the hard work of the people of Ming Dynasty!"

"Not only Liu Yunfeng, but all the princes in the court, including me, can stand on this temple, one counts as one, and which one does not depend on the support of the people in the world!"

"Say one thing, it is not an exaggeration that the people of the world are our food and clothing parents!"

"I just can't figure it out, how could he, Liu Yunfeng, be so cruel inside and outside?"

"I would rather let my parents be wronged, but also maintain a vassal mission?"

"Did the mission on this plateau give him any benefits?"

After Zhu Hongyu finished speaking, the anger on his face subsided a little.

Then, he continued to speak.

"We must keep in mind that since the people of Ming Dynasty farmed, engaged in business, worked, paid taxes, and supported us!"

"Then we must provide protection for the people of Daming!"

"I, an official of the Ming Dynasty, must always put the interests of the people of the Ming Dynasty first!"

"Only in this way, the princes in the temple, as well as Zhen, can be worthy of the support of the people of the world!"

"Think about it all!"

Having said all this, Zhu Hongyu flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

The eunuch next to him shouted loudly.

"Retreat!"

"..."

Under the anger of the emperor, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty left the palace silently.

……

Chengdu Mansion, the prefect of Chengdu held the telegram from the imperial court, with a relaxed and thankful expression on his face.

He knew it would be like this!

It is absolutely impossible for the emperor of Ming Dynasty to be weak in the slightest.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty, apart from that strange thing called Bao Zong, was not weak to the outside world.

Even if it was Chongzhen, he would be the king who died when the bandits came to the city!
The prefect of Chengdu pressed the telegram on his desk, straightened his official robes, and then spoke.

"Lead the way, I'm going to meet the living Buddha of the mission!"

After finishing speaking, he left the government office with his people and headed towards the place where the plateau missions lived in the city.

Not long after, the prefect of Chengdu saw the Living Buddha in a separate courtyard.

The Living Buddha sat cross-legged on a futon, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He kept reciting the scriptures in his mouth, and the treasure looked solemn.

But the prefect of Chengdu didn't care about it. He had seen a lot of monks with dignified treasures. Which temple didn't have a few big monks who decorated their facades?

Regardless of whether you have Taoism or not, you must look like a Buddha!
Coming in front of the Living Buddha, the prefect of Chengdu bowed slightly, saluted, and then spoke.

"My next official, Zhang Changsheng, the magistrate of Chengdu, has met the Living Buddha!"

The Living Buddha opened his eyes, looked at the prefect of Chengdu in front of him, but nodded and said.

"Don't be too polite!"

"Prefect Zhang is here, but the case of Bazhige and the others has come to an end?"

Zhang Changsheng shook his head, then spoke.

"No!"

"The case is still under trial, there is no trial, and we have to wait patiently for the results!"

Curiosity appeared in the Living Buddha's eyes, and he asked.

"Then what is the purpose of Zhang Zhifu coming here?"

The Living Buddha suspected that this decent-looking Ming official had come to ask him for bribes!
For this, he is ready to pay for it!

Upon hearing this, Zhang Changsheng spoke directly.

"The lower officials have reported the case of Chengdu Mansion to Nanjing, and there has already been a reply from Nanjing!"

"Your Majesty means to handle it impartially in accordance with the Law of the Ming Dynasty!"

"And ask me to bring a word to the Living Buddha!"

Hearing the words, the Living Buddha lowered his brows and eyes, and a trace of astonishment flashed across his face.

Co-author, not here to ask for bribes!

But he still spoke.

"Handle it impartially... Well, it should be done!"

"I wonder if Your Majesty has anything to tell the poor monk?"

Zhang Changsheng said with a smile.

"Your Majesty said, let the missions strictly abide by the laws of Ming Dynasty during the next process of entering Beijing, and don't act recklessly and disturb the local area."

"Offenders will be punished severely!"

"Consequences, the entire mission must weigh it!"

Hearing the words, the living Buddha suddenly turned ugly.

However, he didn't dare to refute, he could only force a smile on his face, and said.

"Okay, the poor monk wrote it down!"

"Prefect Zhang, please tell Your Majesty that the poor monk will definitely restrain the entourage of the mission, and there will be no one who dares to cause trouble again!"

However, the string of Kabala rosary beads spinning faster and faster in the living Buddha's hand showed that his mood was not as open-minded as he showed.

This was the first time he had been warned unceremoniously since he became a Living Buddha!

However, since the person who warned him was the Son of Heaven, no matter how aggrieved he was, he could only bear it.

When Zhang Changsheng heard this, the smile on his face became more obvious, and he spoke.

"So best!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Changsheng bid farewell to the Living Buddha, and turned to leave.

When he walked to the gate and was about to leave, he turned his head and said to the Living Buddha.

"The lower officials are going to hear the case tomorrow. I wonder if the Living Buddha is interested in coming to listen?"

Hearing the words, the Living Buddha shook his head and said.

"No, the poor monk should concentrate on practicing Zen and ignore worldly affairs!"

Seeing this, Zhang Changsheng no longer insisted, turned around and left.

After Zhang Changsheng left, the living Buddha's original appearance was solemn, and his benevolent expression instantly became extremely gloomy.

The teeth gnawed and creaked!
……

On the second day, Chengdu Government Office!

"Ascension!"

Zhang Changsheng slapped the gavel forcefully, followed by a crisp sound, followed by a series of water and fire sticks hitting the ground.

"mighty!"

"mighty!"

"mighty!"

"..."

When the yamen servants stopped, Zhang Changsheng said loudly.

"Take the prisoner!"

A yamen servant heard the words, clasped his fists and said.

"Follow your orders!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Not long after, a group of yamen servants pressed Bagig and others to the lobby of the Chengdu government office.

A group of villagers from Wangjiaweizi followed closely behind.

However, those villagers, as victims, were not restricted in their freedom and walked to the lobby by themselves.

Zhang Changsheng, the prefect of Chengdu, saw that both the plaintiff and the defendant had arrived, and began the trial of the case.

"Bazhige, a member of the plateau mission guard, rode his horse in the downtown area, flogged pedestrians wantonly, and caused conflicts. He is the culprit!"

"I committed Bazhig, can you plead guilty?"

Zhang Changsheng put on airs and scolded very majesticly.

Bazhige had already made a statement in prison and signed it for mortgage, so there is no possibility of going back on his word now.

I can only say obediently.

"Confession!"

Seeing this, Zhang Changsheng continued to speak.

"The criminal Bazhige confessed to his crime. According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, he was sentenced to 500 years of hard labor, three years of labor reform, and a fine of [-] silver dollars!"

"Is there any objection?"

Bagig lowered his head, depressed, opened his mouth, and finally said.

"No objection!"

Seeing this, Zhang Changsheng spoke up.

"Immediate execution!"

After finishing speaking, he threw a warrant stick on the ground, and several yamen servants came forward to pick up the warrant sign and dragged Bazhig out of the hall of the government office.

In the open space outside the government office, in front of many Chengdu people, he was about to execute his execution!
Bazhige was pressed on a bench, and his pants were pulled off, revealing his white buttocks.

Snapped!
The water and fire stick was swung and hit Bazhige's ass heavily.

With just the first blow, his butt was beaten to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of crackling sounds.

After twenty battles, Bazhige crawled on the bench, his buttocks were dripping with blood, and he was dying.

Of course, at this time, he just looks miserable!

Actually no big deal!
When fighting for responsibility, the yamen servants must use force in their hands, otherwise, the stick for fighting for responsibility would not be a spanking, but would fall on the waist of the person.

The flesh on the buttocks is thick, even though he looks bloody and bloody now, it seems miserable, but there is no bone injury at all, it's just a skin trauma.

Just keep it up!

After the battle here was over, several yamen servants returned to the hall to report to Zhang Changsheng.

"Reporting to my lord, the execution of the responsibility has been completed!"

Zhang Changsheng nodded slightly when he heard the words.

"well done!"

Then, he continued the interrogation.

"The person who committed Tuge rode his horse through the downtown area, drew a knife and wounded a person. He was sentenced to 100 years of hard labor, [-] years of hard labor, and a fine of [-] silver dollars. Do you have any objections?"

Bazhige was the fuse, so while he was being held accountable and sent to a labor camp, he was also fined a huge amount.

Tuge's fine was less, because he only did it, and he was shot with a musket after he did it.

Tuge heard that after being shot by the shotgun, his already pale face became even paler due to excessive blood loss.

He already had wounds on his body, and the iron sand shot from the musket hit his chest, causing blood to sting.

After these thirty battles, he might not feel well...

But even so, Tu Ge did not dare to object, and lowered his head and spoke.

"no disagreement!"

Zhang Changsheng threw a token again and said.

"Execution!"

Tu Ge was also dragged away, and then fought in front of the people of Chengdu.

Then, there were those criminals who didn't draw their swords, but just charged their horses into the crowd.

These people were also ordered to be punished!
"The criminals Dawa, Tashi, Basang, etc., rode their horses into the street and ran into pedestrians!"

"Sentenced to ten years of hard work, two years of labor reform, and a fine of 50 silver dollars!"

"There are objections!"

The rest of the criminals said in unison.

"no disagreement!"

In the end, several men in Wangjiaweizi were also punished.

Wang Hanzhu, who shot in the downtown area, was punished ten times, and the rest of the shooters were also punished five times.

Of course, because they were in passive defense, they were not fined.

The reason why Wang Hanzhu and others were blamed was mainly because of the shooting in the downtown area and the bad influence caused by the crowd fighting.

For this kind of case of mobbing and fighting, as long as it is caught, the punishment on Daming's side basically means that both parties will be punished.

It's just that because of the different responsibilities, the punishments are also different, that's all!

The people of Chengdu City, today can be regarded as watching a lively event.

Isn't it exciting that the guards of the mission that caused trouble were sentenced to death?

Looking at the bloody buttocks of those mission guards, many people realized that no matter who you are, on the land of Ming Dynasty, you must abide by the laws of Ming Dynasty!

……

A group of men surrounded by the Wang family who had been punished for fighting, limped out of Chengdu City with the compensation that the imperial court demanded for them in their arms, preparing to return home.

After they returned to Wangjiaweizi, their wives and mothers rushed forward one after another, booing and greeting their man.

"Head of the house, is the head of the house okay?"

"It's really a crime. Why is the head of the family still being blamed by the government? Isn't the blame not on our side?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"..."

Wang Hanzhu was lying on the scooter, his butt that was scolded was not healed yet, so he could only lie on his stomach.

Looking at Wang Lishi who was full of worry in front of him, Wang Hanzhu scratched his head with a smile and said.

"Daughter-in-law, I miss you!"

While speaking, he pointed to a pile of things beside him and said.

"I can buy the salt, cloth, and bacon you want!"

"There is also a jar of wine, some snacks and so on."

He was indeed punished, but not all the dozens of people from the Wang family who went shopping in Chengdu were punished.

When those who were not punished went shopping, by the way, they also helped their companions who were punished and couldn't get out to buy new year's goods and brought them back!

Listening to her husband's words, Wang Lishi couldn't hold back the expression on her face immediately, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she said angrily.

"Silly!"

Wang Hanzhu just continued to scratch his head and smile silly.

The head of the Wang family walked among everyone, glanced around, and said.

"This time, it's fine, it's fine!"

"We have received those compensations, and this year can be regarded as a good year..."

……

New Year's Eve!

The atmosphere of the New Year's Eve in Nanjing is getting stronger and stronger.

Every household started cleaning, drying quilts, and preparing new clothes for the New Year.

And more people started posting Spring Festival couplets!

The bright red Spring Festival couplets symbolize the joy and joy of the New Year.

The concept of ready-made clothing was not popular in this era. Most ordinary people bought fabrics and sewed their own clothes.

Around this New Year's Eve, those skilled female workers have become very sought-after!

But with the recovery of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Hongyu brought the concept of ready-to-wear to the world, and many stores began to sell ready-made clothes.

However, Zhu Hongyu's own clothes are all tailor-made from the inside to the outside.

Zhu Hongyu stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror, trying on a brand new robe.

The red base is used as the base, and the white collar adds a sense of layering. Dragon patterns are embroidered on the robe with gold thread.

It seems that it may be separated from the robe at any time!

In fact, this is not a court dress, but a regular dress that Zhu Hongyu usually handed down, so the requirements for the form are not so strict.

It is very comfortable to wear!

With this outfit, Zhu Hongyu's already outstanding facial features are more heroic and three-dimensional.

Looking at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Zhu Hongyu nodded in satisfaction.

Live in the air, nourish the transplanted body!
After working as a superior for so many years, Zhu Hongyu's demeanor has become more outstanding than before.

(End of this chapter)